Ever since I was a kid, i've wanted to sit behind the wheel and drive a Dodge Viper. There was a rental place next to a boomers that had one out in front. I'd stare in awe as we passed by it everyday. Now that place is long gone, but the dream persists.
Those beautiful lines which drag your eyes across its body, leaving you wanting more than just a glimpse. The roar of that gorgeous v10 encased in the illustrious carbon fiber is motivation enough to make me work hard in life. I couldn't care less about 99 percent of the material things in this world, but this, this is what i make an exception for.
One day, you will be mine bb girl.
What car motivates you to quit making excuses?